Page 29 of Iced Coffee


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My dick twitched at the rough bark of my name.

Releasing Brady, I went up to Rhett and placed my hands on his chest. “Yes, I’m in love with you.” I took a deep breath, letting it out slowly before continuing. “I’ve been in love with you for years. I just never knew it until now.”

“Good.” Rhett grabbed my hand and began making his way down the hall back to his office. He pushed me into his office and shoved me up against the nearest wall.

“Say it again,” he demanded, his voice rough. He lowered his mouth to my throat. “Say that you’re in love with me.”

I grinned. “I’m in love with you.”

Rhett licked a path up the side of my throat before covering my mouth with his. “I’m in love with you too.”

My breath caught.

“But...” He pulled back, giving me a wicked grin. “I’m about to use your body like I fucking hate you.”

“Geezus, Rhett.” I groaned at his promise.

“Ready?” He wrapped his fingers around my throat.

I swallowed hard. “No.”

His grin grew. “I was hoping you’d say that.”

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